We hit the health aisles for her goodies, I grabbed some deodorant, then we traipsed through the grocery area, with her picking my brain about meals a...d picking the shelves clean to match the food stuffs to the food fantasies. She made some recommendations that sounded really good, so I advised her to follow through with her thought process. I saw no downside for me at all, barring uncontrolled weight gain. It sounded a lot like I was going to be eating better very soon.At my age, that meant a. I didn’t answer. He stroked his meaty hand over my thigh then squeezed it and then laughed as he ruffled my hair again with his hand. Several times he squeezed my thigh moving his hand higher each time. I could feel my face heating up. I was concentrating as hard as possible to not get hard. I was experiencing a lovely feeling every time he touched me, which made it difficult for me to not get a hard. I could feel my cock stretching in my shorts.He stroked his hand high up into my crotch until. Na body antha jil jil jil anadi aunty dimpi intiki vochanu dirct ga bath rum loki valanu na suli thisi hp kotu kunanu chala tril ga anipichindi first time oka married lady ni ala thnk chayadam a roju nundi naku aa aunty ni chudali anipisthuna undadi oka sunday uncle vaal native palace ki veladu naku muchi tima anukoni aunty vala home valanu door bell kotanu aunty door thisindi aunty yellow sari matching blouse vasukundi chala sexy ga undi enti ravi ela vochav anadi em ladu aunty me dagara. It was memorable and amazing (as anyone can feel).We use to talk less in the college but chat more in mobile daily.Our common chat now turned towards sex.She used to ask openly everything about the sex and I was bit shy but then adjusted and even then I used to talk about sex openly with her.As days goes on we became closer and one day I invited her to my home because my dad and mom went to native for 2 days.Initially, she rejected my invitation but at last try hard & hard I console her and she.